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ppawmkinz · 2 years
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ON MY KNEES FOR THEM. (This art belongs to @bambocarbon-ver-2-0!)
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metrixnos · 2 years
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beeduo + a ghostboo doodle >:D
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termo-mixed · 1 year
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"We'll be revolting children, 'Til our revolting's done"
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inked-spirit · 2 years
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gremmlepunk · 1 year
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moomoorare · 2 years
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👔 for Tubbo?
👔Character with a different aesthetic/ outfit
i put michawel as well
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wolfasketch · 2 years
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Legends Never Die
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Dear Philza Minecraft, I am going to the prison to visit Dream and make sure he is alright. If I do not return within a few days, activate the pearl I left in our book club's meeting room. If the pearl is gone, well it was nice knowing you. Look after the others for when I'm gone. I left my valuables in the barrel hidden in the top floor ceiling and the chest under the stone in a corner in that one weird room under the house with pistons. Distribute them as you see fit. Please keep Steve and the foxes well fed. The wolves can be released into the wilderness. Tell Ranboo and Nikki that they're stronger than they know. Tell Tommy I hope he finds what he's looking for, whatever that is. Phil, I'm glad I met you in this life. Tell the rest of the SMP that having abolished all governments of men I have ascended to heaven to take on the kingdom of God. ~TechnoBlade
The creator of the SMP and the Sleepy Bois laying a King to rest.
I wasn't sure what else to write for this, but this seemed fitting...This piece took me all of yesterday to finish. I cried and skipped meals, but it was worth it to give the Blade a proper farewell in my own way. The internet lost a king, a warrior, a fighter, but most lost a great son, friend and brother.
Rest well, Alex. You will forever live on through you work and family/friends.
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ranthebreadclown · 1 year
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the little guy is zzzzz mimimimimi zzzz mimimimimi
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afabkaidou · 2 years
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"he only said he had a son" yeah cuz Tubbo took the natural parting of his husband's death as an excuse to marry his bestest and real friend, Tommy, Ranboo/Ghostboo has weekends with MICHEAL (/dsmp rp if you can't differentiate reality from a minecraft roleplay)
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lilyminer · 2 years
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Happy birthday c!Tubbo. This may be a wip for a bigger drawing, haven’t decided yet. Just wanted to do a little doodle of poor mr single dad.
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tommysenemy · 2 years
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Do you miss how it used to be?
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feyturtle · 2 years
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Bahbehs
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bunniepetals · 2 years
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Can't believe this is the first time I've drawn him</3
My beloved
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termo-mixed · 1 year
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Kids of the SMP
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inked-spirit · 2 years
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Centaurworld cricket crew!Au Tidbits 2- Micheal
The crew was currently back where the holetaurs resided, recruiting the artictaurs and cambriantaurs- another journey Tubbo didn’t pay the most attention to. What he did pay attention to, however, was his new son, Micheal. The poor minotaur had been stuck with him since the beginning of their new journey, making a fuss out of his forced adoption. What worried Tubbo was that the minotaur had continuously gotten more fidgety and nervous, something not being right. Alongside this new worry, Micheal was becoming less coherent, speaking in grunts and chuffs of confusion that Tubbo couldn’t understand. The poor wasptaur asked Wilbur what was going on with him, the anteater minotaur not being able to put his claw on the issue. It had not been this painful for him when he became connected to centaurworld, what was so different about now. Perhaps it was different with each minotaur?  “How old is Micheal?” Wilbur had asked the wasptaur and minotaur.
““I don’t know, he mentioned he was 19 or something like that, but the war didn’t start until 15 years ago!” Tubbo said, comforting the squirming minotaur as Wilbur looked at him with shock.
“Tubbo he must have been 4 when the war started. Is his transformation like this because he’s shrinking or something?” Wilbur questioned, running off to go document this in a journal. Now Tubbo was looking at the blanket that Micheal had escaped from, running off into another hole while Ranboo dealt with the holetaurs and the information he was given about mr beast, Niki’s temporary war-cat. Tubbo panicked to follow the pig minotaur into the hole, a puff of glitter in the distance. Could it be? Tubbo looked frantically only to see nothing, worrying for his son’s  life. Suddenly, a small pig-like creature in overalls and a striped shirt, with a cute bandaid where it’s right eye should have been, had popped out from behind a rock tubbo didn’t notice. Maybe this new person could tell him where his son went!
““Have you seen Micheal, little one? He’s a minotaur, he’s pink, he’s blind in one eye, and he means the work to me.” Tubbo asked, breaking down into tears as the pig-child looking in concern.
““What would you say to him if he was here in front of you?”
““Well I..I that’s the thing! I’ve said all the things a dad I supposed to say to their kid! I’ve done so much better than Jschlatt ever would, but now he’s run away just like I did.” Tubbo sobbed to the bigger figure, who put a hoof to his tiny back.
““It’s me! Your my dadbo and Ranboo is my dadboo.” Micheal told Tubbo hugging him in a warm embrace. His son! His son was right in front of him! His pink pig son with the cutest wooden sword and overalls was right in front of him! He didn’t fail Micheal!
““Wait until Ranboo sees this!” Tubbo giggled as Micheal frolicked with the floating wasptaur as they headed to break the news to Ranboo, who had managed to band the holetaurs together and have them join the army.
““Ranboo I got you a surprise!”
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